Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

Yan Fang planned to use the cloud-stepping state to steal the flint fire in preparation for intercepting and transporting it back to the Western Han Dynasty. The best time was now. They were so far away from Youxiong that the chief witch doctor would never suspect them.

At the same time, Yan Fang also wanted to explore the secrets of Youxiong City and know the means behind the great witch.

When the sky was slightly bright, Yan Fang activated the effect of [Cloud Steps], just like a person swimming in water, entering another realm, a world that was no longer restricted by solids, liquids, air, and fireworks ions.

The last time he experienced [Cloud Step], Yan Fang only moved a short distance, and he realized the wonderful vision and perception of Cloud Step.

He could not perceive anything in the outside world. As long as he didn't want to touch it, everything in the world was free and liquid to him and he could pass through it at will.

He reached out his hand into the trees, and the trees were like free water in front of him. He could put his hand in without affecting their structure. If he wanted to, he even felt that he could "go deeper" into the "micro world" of one flower and one world, and then he himself would become smaller.

If he went further out, the countless barriers and barriers in various time and space would turn into water curtains for him to enter easily. He thought he could also ignore the distance and directly step into other spaces, other worlds, and even walk out of the wilderness and into chaos.

However, as soon as Yan Fang had this thought in his mind, he felt a great sense of crisis in his heart. He knew that this kind of going in and out would consume a lot of his "energy", and he couldn't do it in his current situation.

"It is said that the Saint's Tears can bring back the dead, and I wonder if they can also provide unlimited physical strength? If I can obtain them, I might be able to truly rely on Cloud Steps to travel through space."

Traveling through space is the upper limit of the simple version of Cloud Step, while traveling through time is something that only the upgraded version of Jade Book can do.

"Thinking too much."

Yan Fang quickly put these thoughts aside, and deliberately circled in front of Mu Lao to prove that even someone of his level could not see through him, then he walked towards Youxiong City using the Cloud Steps.

This time, Yan Fang did not directly "cross" the spatial barrier between here and Youxiong City, but moved over little by little. When he saw a good observation point or a good environment, he would flash over.

The last time the cloud-walking state only lasted four or five minutes, Yan Fang would naturally not waste it this time. He would carefully observe everything on the road to lay the foundation for the next painting to give back to the heaven and earth and understand the cause and effect of heaven and earth.

Along the way, Yan Fang deliberately observed many ferocious beasts and also met other members of the hunting team. Most of them rested at night. Yan Fang also had an impression of some of them. Some teams were in good condition at this time, while some teams had lost members and were in a gloomy mood.

Those who had some poor defense and concealment methods also learned a lesson. They were ambushed by ferocious beasts while they were resting and were still fighting in the middle of the night.

Yan Fang only observed the latter. He was afraid that if he saw possible casualties, he would not be able to resist taking action, thus wasting this Cloud Step.

After seeing and hearing, Yan Fang had a deeper understanding of nature and the survival of the human race, and it also strengthened his determination to steal the flint fire and obtain information about the great witch.

Although he didn't know what the Great Shaman was going to do, the fact that he gave him the Red Dust Silk that carried the Nine-fold Spear inheritance proved that the Great Shaman had begun to target him and had bad intentions.

Now, not only Xuan and the others are facing a life-and-death crisis, he is also deeply involved in it. Everyone is fighting for survival, so how is he special?

One step, one environment, ten minutes or so, with Yan Fang's special planning, he had arrived at Youxiong Wu City.

Yan Fang first went to the northwest corner, the gathering place of the Black Horn Clan, and the home of the leader You Xiongsan.

This is a large courtyard, with the orchid witch fire still shining. Statues of the wolf god and various weapons are placed everywhere, and there are several slave servants walking around.

In the center is a training ground. There are many cracks on the specially made training ground. There are some weapon fragments in the gaps, some weapons are hanging on the side, and there are several empty spaces.

There were repairmen who used secret techniques to repair it overnight.

It seems that Cang or someone else often uses this training ground and performs quite intense exercises.

But unfortunately, Cang was resting well in his room at that time, and did not chat about any conspiracy with others to let Yan Fang know. There was a big box in his house, which contained some weapons and equipment, as well as a few pills, so he could not see any clues.

If he cherished the number of times he could use Yunbu, Yan Fang would also like to try an assassination.

The family of the great leader Hao is similar to that of Cang. What was more surprising was that Yan Fang saw Jiang Rong at the place of the second leader Yao.

"It will be much easier to perform this spell with Firemoth..."

"It would be best if you could learn a set of magic around the fire moth. I know you don't like fighting, but there are still some things you need to learn..."

The second leader was an old woman who didn't know how to take care of herself. She was still performing rituals in the middle of the night. Yan Fang didn't understand what she was doing. It seemed that she was teaching Jiang Rong how to perform witchcraft. As time was running out, Yan Fang didn't listen much.

Finally, before Yan Fang went to the center of Witch City, he also went to Mao's house, where the witch fire was still lit.

"There shouldn't be anything in this Black Nether Stone!"

The spearman held a black stone in his hand and muttered, with a faint green light in his eyes. Then he took a small stone hammer and smashed the stone into pieces!

The stone broke apart, revealing nothing.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right this time!"

Mao looked at the result, as happy as a modern person winning the lottery, and pounded the small table with his fists.

"Ah! The jade table I bought from the Suiren tribe at a high price..."

Looking at the broken array pattern, Mao screamed suddenly. This was the treasure table that he had lost for more than ten years and was most suitable for appraisal!

“Could this be the origin of gambling on stones?”

Yan Fang looked at the many remaining black stones on the jade table, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

It seems that Spear is still upset about their bet. You know, the price of Black Nether Stone, which is of little use, has increased a lot since that day, and the supply is in short supply. It is not easy for Spear to collect so many of them and keep them until today.

"It seems that he really didn't know what his niece did."

Yan Fang breathed a sigh of relief and then headed to the black hut in the center of the city.

There is no great wizard here.

On the surface, there was no change in the black hut. It was still black with a pile of flint in the center.

But if Yan Fang focused his attention, he could see all kinds of powerful wizard formations here, many of which he couldn't understand, but he knew that they could exert great power.

"In this case, it will be difficult to find a suitable position to absorb the flint fire."

Yan Fang showed a distressed look and kept observing his surroundings. Suddenly, Yan Fang's eyes focused and he found something wrong in the corner, as if there was a layer of barrier blocking it.

"It's so difficult to even see the Cloud Steps with this layer of obstruction?"

Yan Fang was stunned at first, then he showed an interested expression. It’s interesting when it’s difficult.

Yan Fang focused his attention again, staring at the diaphragm in front of him, observing its patterns and its fluctuations.

Finally, after observing for a minute, Yan Fang "saw" the diaphragm, and at this moment Yan Fang also felt a huge loss of energy.

"This concealing formation is not simple either. Is it from an ancient tribe or a demon god cooperating with the great witch?"

Yan Fang thought about it for a while and then gave up. He stepped into the formation and then entered another independent space that was relatively more spacious.

There are many magical weapons and treasures, various animal organs, and bamboo scrolls here.

Of course, Yan Fang didn’t care too much about these things. There were only two things that concerned him the most.

At one time, there were many small, pale pink, bean-shaped objects placed in a green jade plate.

Others might ignore it, but how could Yan Fang, who had just witnessed its horror, not know that these were the eggs of the blood mosquito.

The blood mosquitoes in the ancient times are different from the mosquitoes on Earth. Their eggs are as big as red beans, and their larvae can grow to the size of silkworms. But when they grow up, they shrink to the size of rice grains.

The second is a human-shaped statue in the corner, which is 80% similar to Taishan Ji.